With you and Joe to help, and anybody else you got for passengers, we can change to her spare wheel and move out of the way so you can get by."With th...e stagecoach crew and a couple of the men passengers, it took only a few minutes to replace the broken wheel and move the wagon so that the coach could continue its journey. "Miss Wilkerson, I'm through working for the day, would you like for me to drive your wagon into Smithville for you?" Oh, Mr. Murdoch, I'd be so grateful if you would do that.. . i noticed he would jump a little when i touched it.. so i started rubbing and pressing it while i was deep throating his cock. right as we pulled up to his house i felt him pour so much cum into my mouth.. he came more then than ive ever seen. i slurped up all that i could and then he picked my face up and said lets go inside and he smiled. we ended up in his bedroom naked and he pulled out a box which had a few plugs and a small dildo i wasn't as surprised at this after what he asked .. hi. No words can adequately describe the torture. The sheer brutality of it. It's far worse than you can imagine. When she was finally finished, my scalp was left so raw and tender that I could only rest it on my chin without nauseating pain. Her thick black brillo pad of pubic hair transformed my face into stingy irritated mess.It was no walk in the park for her either. As soon as she stepped off my face, Dominique hurried to the bath and turned the water on full-blast. She seemed uncomfortable. Spontaneous wasn't a word in her dictionary. "It's been two weeks since I've had any sex." I felt blood starting to pour into my groin. "How long do you think I would last?" "You want it now?" I looked down at her, reached out, and began to rub her cheek with my hand, "Yes Katie. I want it now?" "Like I said, all you've had to do is ask." My heart skipped a beat as I looked into her eyes, "Katie, would you suck it?" With a hint of playfulness in her voice, "What do you want me to suck?" .